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Before Roy could respond, Xiquan continued, "Aren't you going to Denia as a guest, then you must adjust to the best condition."

Roy nodded ambiguously.

Xiquan took it as his acquiescence, leaned over slightly, reached out and grabbed Roy's arm, and pressed his forehead against it.

Roy looked down at him approaching, and when Xiquan's forehead was about to touch his forehead, he suddenly reached out to block Xiquan and said, "Wait a minute."

"what happened?"

"I remember you said that your blessing is divided into three stages?" Roy asked.

Xiquan maintained a half-standing posture, and nodded strangely.

Roy said, "You should know why I don't like elves' blessings."

Xiquan nodded again: "Are you worried that the effect of the blessing will make it difficult for you to grasp the scale to compete with another magic power?"

"It can be said that." Roy said: "Habits are terrible. If you rely too much on the comfort brought by the elves' blessings, you will lose your judgment and control. Unless you are always by my side."

Is Roy implying something?

Xiquan was stuck here, so he tried to ask: "...Can't we consider it in special circumstances?"

Roy said calmly: "It's not impossible, but we still have to try our best to limit the number of times we receive blessings, and try to use long-lasting blessings."

Xiquan already knew what Roy was referring to.

The most basic blessing is the blessing method that Xiquan used to Roy for the first time, casting a spell through a small area of ​​skin contact; the advanced blessing method is to touch the forehead or hug, try to let the blessed object directly touch his own body The origin of magic reduces the loss of magic power during the transmission process; the highest level is the blessing with purification effect when Roy was injured last time.

There are three main differences between low-level blessings and high-level blessings. The first is the time limit, the second is the effect, and the high-level blessing has a purifying effect. The third is the way the effect is produced and faded. Hastily effective and ineffective, the effect of high-level blessings slowly climbs and disappears slowly, which can give the blessed object a buffer time.

For Roy, the high-level blessings give him more time to adjust his magic power, which can greatly reduce the chance of the evil origin's counterattack.

But... Xiquan hesitated.

"Do you find it difficult?"

"I……"

Roy said reasonably: "If you find it difficult, forget it. This level of fatigue is nothing to me, but it will be very uncomfortable along the way."

"..." Xiquan felt that Roy had lightly pressed a mountain on his back.

He kindly brought himself to Denia, but he refused to give me even a mere high-level blessing, which is too heartless.

Xiquan involuntarily thought of several scenes from the day of the wedding banquet, the feeling of being bitten on his lips reappeared, and the hot feeling gradually spread from his fingertips upwards.

After some intense mental entanglement, Xiquan quickly glanced at Roy's lips, bit the inside of his lips a few times with his teeth, curled up his fingers and said, "If you don't mind..."

Roy was so stared at by Xiquan that he couldn't rest. He thought the journey was boring and teased him, but he didn't expect him to agree. He was startled and showed a slightly surprised expression.

Xiquan immediately realized that he had been teased again, and retreated angrily, but Roy grabbed his arms and hugged him on his lap.

The distance suddenly narrowed, and the tip of Xiquan's nose almost hit the bridge of Roy's nose.

Roy backed away a little, and coaxed with a smile: "Sit still."

Blush spread from behind the ears to his face, and Xiquan grabbed Roy's coat nervously.

Roy looked at Xiquan's eyebrows, eyes, and lips inch by inch, as if he was carefully tracing something, Xiquan felt himself transformed into a gradually tightening bow, and his heart beat wildly uncontrollably.

Thinking of a quick battle, Xiquan raised his head to kiss Roy, but was stopped by Roy's shoulder, his face turned red, "You..."

There was a smile in Roy's eyes, and the indifference and elusive mystery disappeared immediately. He wiped Xiquan's lower lip with his finger, lowered his head slightly under Xiquan's staring gaze, and pressed Xiquan's lips .

Strictly speaking, Xiquan and Roy have kissed four times. The first time was Roy's joke, and the last two times were either he was unconscious or Roy was unconscious. Only this time, when he and Roy were fully awake and Happened voluntarily.

Xiquan lips are light in color, but full enough for a kiss.Roy raised one hand to support his side face and changed the angle. Xiquan immediately felt short of breath, and the hand on Roy's shoulder tightened involuntarily.

Roy's kiss gradually deepened, from tenderness to domineering and intense. Gradually, Xiquan felt breathless and tried to retreat, but Roy held him in his arms and did not allow him to escape.It wasn't until he couldn't bear to push Roy's shoulder twice that Roy let him go a little bit, stroked his cheek twice with a light smile, and kissed him again.

When Xiquan saw Roy's smile, his scorched brain heated up again, and he was completely immersed in Roy's control.

The remaining rationality made him remember that the purpose of this kiss was for blessing.

But do blessings need to be kissed so deeply and for so long?

……

It took more than ten minutes for Xiquan to recover from the powerless high fever. He didn't want to recall how he got off Roy's body at all. The second half of the day was in a state of confusion and doubt.

However, Roy behaved as usual, except that he was no longer depressed after receiving blessings and purification, as if nothing had happened, he introduced the scenery along the way to Xiquan calmly, got out of the carriage in the afternoon, and rode for a while.

After the sun went down, the mission arrived at the station and stopped for rest. At night, Xiquan couldn't sleep. He came to the balcony of the living room to look at the star-studded sky, thinking about the overheated kiss in the morning.

It should be called a "kiss". Blessing and purification only need to transfer the magic power into the other person's body in a direct way through the contact of the lips. The rubbing and entanglement are superfluous.

Does Roy like him or does he think his looks are in line with his own taste, so he just plays with him?

Could it be that the journey is boring and you want to find something to entertain yourself?

If he misunderstood, it would be stupid to ask. Doris and Nina are not there, Xiquan feels like a leaf floating in the river, with nowhere to stop, and can only let the river take him around. .

In the night, Xiquan saw a shadow coming from the distant woods.

The long black hair drew an arc under the starry sky, lily of the valley lightly landed on the balcony railing, the golden cat eyes stared at Xiquan, Xiquan backed away in fright.

The night elves at night are much more lively than those during the day, Lily of the Valley sat down on the railing, looked at the stream, and suddenly asked, "Who are you thinking about?"

"How did you come back from the forest?"

Lily of the valley supported the railing with her hands, her legs were shaking, she leaned back and took a deep breath, narrowed her cat's eyes, and said nonchalantly, "Where is the elf if it's not in the forest?"

"……"Too.

Ling Lan turned her head: "I'm done answering. Now it's your turn to answer my question."

Xiquan took a step forward and returned to the railing, and said listlessly, "I didn't think about anyone."

Linglan blocked her head in front of Xiquan, and asked, "Don't you miss Lu?"

Xiquan thought that Linglan was about to taunt him again, so he shook his head vigilantly.

"Poor Lu." Ling Lan still had that idle attitude.

Xiquan heard that there was something in her words, and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Who knows." Ling Lan ran out of patience today, she stood up and said, "Anyway, you are the stupidest elf I have ever seen." After speaking, she jumped back to herself from the balcony of Xiquan The balcony of the room, the push door disappeared.

"..." Xiquan made fun of himself, and went back to the room from the balcony and lay down on the bed.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he thought of Roy, so he had to find other things to distract himself. Naturally, Lily of the Valley's words echoed in his ears.

--land.

In the past two years, he seldom thought of Lu, but when Lu Gang unilaterally broke up with him, he was often so sad that he couldn't sleep. What.

The last time he met Lu in the Hidden Fog Forest was on Lu's 15th birthday.

He spent several months collecting several moonstones in the Fairy Zong Forest, polished them himself and strung them into bracelets with morning light, implying that the friendship between him and Lu would be as close as moonstones and morning light.

That day, he happily brought the bracelet to the place where he and Lu often met, but found that besides Lu, there were many elves from the Misty Forest waiting there.

Among them was a fierce-looking storm elf who was blind in one eye. He seemed to be six or seven hundred years old. He walked up to Xiquan, lowered his head and asked with a straight face, "Are you here to look for Lu?"

The storm elf's sense of oppression was too strong, Xiquan couldn't help but his legs went limp, and he almost fell to his knees. He barely stood still, but felt his nose sour, tears rolling in his eyes, and he even trembled when he spoke.

He had heard rumors that the elves from the Fairy Trail Forest strayed into the Misty Forest and were killed. He looked at Lu in horror and wanted to ask Lu for help, but Lu didn't look up.He had no choice but to helplessly raise the bracelet in his hand, and said in a trembling voice, "I, I think, think, give it to..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt the biting cold wind blowing from the back of his hand, and when he came back to his senses, the bracelet had already reached the hand of the storm elf.

Lu, who had kept his head down, suddenly raised his head and stopped him: "No!"

The storm elf looked at Lu for a few seconds, and closed his palms unquestionably. After a sound of howling cold wind, the storm elf let go of his hand, and the moonstone turned into dust, drifting to the depths of the forest in the aftermath of the storm.

Xiquan was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.

The storm elf said: "This is not the place for you to come, go back to your comfort zone, otherwise, that string of bracelets will be your fate."

Tears flowed uncontrollably, Xiquan was almost overwhelmed by fear, but refused to leave, insisting: "You, why don't you let us meet, we are friends!"

"Friend?" The storm elf sneered, then turned around and said, "Lu, come here and explain to him."

Lu pursed his lips tightly and turned his head away.

The storm spirit said coldly: "Last chance, Lu, come here."

Lu took a look at Xiquan, clenched his palms tightly, and his finger bones almost broke through the skin and pierced out.In the end, he walked over under Xiquan's expectant eyes, pursed his lips and refused to speak for a long time.

"Lu." The storm elf urged.

Lu finally spoke, but he didn't look at Xiquan, and said in a cold voice: "I won't see you again, after you, don't come again."

Xiquan was young but not stupid. He could see that Lu was threatened by the storm elves. When Lu and the misty elves disappeared into the depths of the woods, he shouted that he would definitely come to Lu again.

But then he came secretly a few times, but Lu never came out to see him again.

Speaking of it, Xiquan has never understood that the reason why Lu broke up with him is no more serious than the prophecy of the end of the world. Even if there is any difficulty, just make it clear. Is it pitiful to unilaterally break up with him without telling him anything? Isn't it him?

So is Lu, so is Lily of the Valley, and the spirits hidden in the mist are all so strange.

Xiquan turned over indignantly, pulled up the quilt and covered his head.